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Jaz Nov 2013
The whole world revolves around

Me.

But not in a good way, but in the way that
The planets all revolve around the sun yet
Never truly reach it; Forever avoiding this
Boiling disaster.

It's the way
Parents push their prams
The long way just to get around me and
It's the way
Giants shoot their dagger stares,
Scrutinizing every little inch of you
Up to your very core.
It's the way
You realise
Your loved ones are just like planets:
They're constantly drawing
Nearer
And
Nearer
Even though you try with
All your might to
Push
Them
                                                                ­  Away
        
                                          But you know
                         And you know
And you know,
They're just circling towards their
Impending Doom, that
One day all the planets would
Collide
The planet would draw
Nearer and nearer,
Until one day,
You would
Get a

Mega                            Super                
                                          Huge                              Nova
    

And
It would be

All your fault.
Jaz Nov 2013
Oh broken angel,
I'm sorry he snipped off your wings.
You must have cared a bit too much,
Over too many things.

You cared for your little sister,
Protected her from all,
But I guess all your protection
Really led to the fall.

As they carried you away,
Only tears were brought to my eyes
I cried, I couldn't find you,
Mistook your promises for lies.

And now you are but wingless,
Like a bird that cannot fly,
Staying grounded, staring up,
And only wondering why.

But now that you're grounded,
I'm actually happy
Because now my guardian angel
Will forever be with me.
Am I just being selfish to keep you here with me?
Jaz Nov 2013
I gaze upon the scars,
The ones that hug my hands.
They seem to squeeze my fingers tight
Till they become all red.
I thought they were all gone
But now I see,
They had merely

*Faded...
Jaz Nov 2013
The first song I ever drummed to
Was also, unfortunately,
The last song I ever drummed to.

But I'll never forget the way
The drumsticks fitted into my palms
And the rhythm just seemed to flow;
It all seemed so natural

The way my hands hit the drum and
My leg slammed the pedal,
All that anger channelled into a

Beautiful beat.

To that magical instrument I not yet have,
Fear not for we will one day reunite.
I will play you with
The beat of my heart,
Let the music flow and
Emotion part.

Thank you for returning
My right of expression.
Jaz Nov 2013
The shadows prance across the wall
Just as if to warn us all.
As the night grows chilly dark,
Only one lights up a spark.

In the woods, there is no light
The only light gives you a fright.
As the speeding flash approaches you
You'd wish for wings, that much is true.

For there is no way to outrun wheels
Just don't wear black and don't wear heels.
For when the monster comes tonight,
Pray it sees you in it's sight.
Jaz Nov 2013
I think about it and
Sometimes I wonder
If I'd cry for
A beast like you
Jaz Nov 2013
Chest tightened.
Breath held.
Flashing images.
Every time you
Mention death and
Threaten suicide.
I kind of die inside.

I see it. The vision of you r u n n i n g then
      
                                                     ­                             F

                               ­                                                          A

                                                              ­                          L

                                    ­                                                 L

                                                              ­                            I

                                  ­                                                     N

                                                              ­                        G


                                    ­                                            
                                                                ­                 - dead -
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